chapter 60 what kind of friend to be

An hour later, Jim Scurr's fingers tapped lightly on Curt Sowden's white arm. Curt Sowden lay in his arms like a subdued cat, with a satisfied look on her face.

"Did you hear that? You are not allowed to have anything to do with that idiot Pam Casson."Curt Sowden warned Jim Scurr while still breathing.

Jim Scurr rolled his eyes. Curt Sowden's desire to dominate was indeed very strong, but wasn't it a coincidence that he came here to meet Pam Casson? He didn't care and said...